My son Dylan is now a teenager.Yikes!!! He turns 13 today. I can't believe my little guy is now getting so big on me(soon he will be taller then the both of us). I'm so proud of my little man(can I still call him taht?). He has always been a big help to Cody and I. When we lived in CA and I was suffering from major headaches he would play quietly with his cars so I could rest(at one years old). When my contractions started with Jacob he was so concerned that he stayed by me until we dropped him off at his grandparents. I remember when he was in kindergarten he told his teacher "My mom won't be here, she hasn't taken a shower yet".lol. I did make it, shower and all. And now when his brother Blaze was born he step in to help me when I was recovering and took great care of his brother.
He is a great babysitter. We can count on him every Friday night, even if it means changing a stinky diaper. Well once he did call to say " Mom, Blaze really has a bad diaper!" my reply "What am I to do?" He did change it. One day he is going to be a great father, all of this pre-training.
I know he will be a great missionary and has already been a great brother. He is truly an example of love. He takes everything seriously and shows respect.
Of course he has is flaws, but don't we all.
He is truly growing up before our eyes.
So "Happy Birthday Dylan"
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